Post by trinity van huysen on Apr 29, 2008 20:57:43 GMT -5
VAN HUYSEN, TRINITY M.
Lyric/quote appropriate to your character.
Lyric/quote appropriate to your character.
[/color]' the more i hold
the less is real ,[/b][/color][/size][/blockquote]
» ' Name , Raynie
» ' Age , Fifteen
» ' Experience , going on five years now I believe
» ' Itinerary , surfing the web
' who's to say who's right or wrong[/color]
whose course is greater run ,[/b][/color][/size][/blockquote]
» ' Full Name , Trinity Marie Van Huysen
» ' Nicknames , Trinity by most but Trin to really close friends. Don’t even think of Triny.
» ' Age , Fifteen
» ' Gender , 100% female
» ' Grade/Occupation , Sophomore // Unemployed
» ' Clique , The Jealous
» ' Financial Status , Between Rich and Middle-Class leaning to more Middle-Class
» ' Sexual Orientation , Straight as ruler
' the hungry heart, the roving eye[/color]
have come to rest, do not apply ,[/b][/color][/size][/blockquote]
» ' Height , 5’3”
» ' Weight , 124 lbs
» ' Eyes , Icy Blue
» ' Hair , Chocolate Brown
» ' Played By , Alexis Blebel
» ' Overall Description ,
At least 300 words of an overall description of your character's appearance.
' i hardly think i'm qualified[/color]
to come across all sanctified ,[/b][/color][/size][/blockquote]
» ' Likes , Likes here
» ' Dislikes , Dislikes here
» ' Personality ,
At least 350 words of personality here
' the moments of tenderness[/color]
are those where you are ,[/b][/color][/size][/blockquote]
» ' Family , Family here
» ' Homeland , Los Angeles, California
» ' Criminal Record , Clean
» ' Addictions , Addictions here
» ' History ,
At least 400 words of history here
' all i know is all we had[/color]
is over, said and done ,[/b][/color][/size][/blockquote]
» ' Password , Rules password here
» ' Sample ,
Seeing the Las Vegas strip would be a dream to some people but for others it was a nightmare at times and this was one of those times for Rayne Currington. With a name like that you would probably expect some snobby english rich girl right? Wrong. Instead you get a pink haired bright eyed drummer for the one and only band called Lost Might. She also had a constant craving of pixie sticks and one of those little candy sticks she had in her hand at that moment and was pouring into her own throat. She frowned when there was no more left, "Cheap damn things barely give you any." But she wasn't all that sad, after all.. she had about fifteen more in her purse along with her cellphone and camera. She glanced down and looked at the time four minutes till midnight.. and she was supposed to have a show tomorrow but she was just having one of those days where she could sleep. It looked like she would be getting hyped up on soda and booze and coffee and pixie sticks before the show.[/size][/blockquote]
That was when she noticed a semi-clean tattoo parlor, it was well known that Rayne was nearly unblemished of tattoo except for one on her upper left thight from a night of drunken festivities. Most found it funny... she thought it was a tad bit of a pain to explain why she had a wolf tattooed there. It made no sense to her either. She debated whether she should get another one, maybe one to represent the tour and all that it meant for the band. She knew it would be a good memory to have with her, hopefully she wouldn't end up old with a bunch of tattoo's but one or two couldn't hurt. Right?
So when she walked in the last person she expected to see was her friend, Zel, and it surprised her so much she nearly squealed. She hadn't seen her all day due to the fact that Rayne had to practice with the band and there was also an interview with some magazine or another, or was it a radio show? She rarely kept track anymore. People didn't really pay attention to the drummer, it was all about the lead singer and guitarists even the bassists didn't get the attention the deserved.
Rayne could no longer keep it in, "Zel!" She screeched making the tattoo artist look at her with a slight amount of disgust, "Don't gimme that look!" She stated and produced another pixie stick and offered it to Hazel, "I have my normal stock with me." She stated and produced one for herself from her own purse and she managed to open it with only one hand. That is true talent.